Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed

like Ms. Sophie, huh?

help but admire how

looking at each other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in

to come to me if you ever need anything,”

at the

to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could see

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him to let

little tired due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text

were nowhere to be found, she

her room door, Sophie

back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold

you go to my

arched an eyebrow at him

too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,

didn’t say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to

ahead and take a nap. I’ll wake

“Okay.”

had only slept for four hours the night before,

The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as soon as you

earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few hours of sleep every

few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep

“I…”

of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s off

report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a

could only sigh at his fate

returned to the room

with the blanket covering her from the waist

was spread across the bed, and her skin

and rested his head on the bed as he stared at

and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like

she was still asleep by the

in her room when it was time for dinner but found no

in her room,

must be in

He’s such a jerk for practicing

can’t believe Uncle